User blog comment:Biggren/The Southern Alliance/@comment-3474228-20120321212334/@comment-3135907-20150330222401

"We'll rendez-vous, lump'ead! That's French fer bowff o' us meetin' up wi' the ship arter we're done scoutin' out the lay o' the place! Now gerron, slops-fer-brains, afore I leaves yer be'ind." She swatted him playfully and hopped into the skiff. "Git rowin', lively now! Ferst beast who slacks off'll feel me bladeflat!"